When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and whew! It turned out to be Sister Xiao's family! Such a big scene was terrifying to death!

Especially Fang Liang on the side, after hearing the other party's identity, the heat in his eyes became more obvious.

This is the real big force!

This is called the momentum that mixed black should have!

After thinking of this, Fang Liang glanced at Xiao Dong'er in front of him unnaturally, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Xiao Dong'er frowned and said, "Let me go home, what is he looking for me, and how did you know that I was here!"

The man smiled slightly, and continued: "Sir didn't tell me what to do with you, but as for how do you know you're here...... Presumably, the young lady already has the answer in her mind. As he spoke, the man tilted his head slightly towards the warehouse next to him.

Xiao Dong'er looked at the warehouse, could it be that her father already knew about the warehouse?

The man said again: "The people of the Wuchang Gang will arrive soon, and they have been looking for Shi Kang, who has lost contact...... According to our investigation, Miss was kidnapped by Shi Kang last night, so Mr. asked me to pick you up. ”

"Shi Dang...... Shi Dang he could be dead, right in that warehouse. ”

Hearing Xiao Dong'er's words, the man's face finally changed, "Dead? was killed by Miss?"

Seeing Xiao Dong'er shaking his head, the man lowered his head slightly and thought for a while, and said, "Miss, please leave with us quickly, the people from the Wuchang Gang will be here soon." ”

Xiao Dong'er hesitated for a moment, looked down and found that she was still holding Mu Zeming's hand, and immediately let go and took it back, and the tips of her ears suddenly floated with an abnormal red, but because it was winter, no one paid much attention to it.

"But my friend is injured and he needs treatment. Xiao Dong'er said.

The man frowned and said, "No, Miss must go back with us......" But before he finished speaking, he seemed to have received some information, took out the communicator in his pocket and put it on his ear, "Okay...... Okay! I understand!" Then he put down the communicator and said to Xiao Dong'er: "Yes, you can go back with your friends." ”

At the same time, Mu Zeming on the ground wondered what made this man suddenly change his mind? Mu Zeming looked around, and found the answer in the Porsche behind the man: Sure enough, through the front windshield, Mu Zeming found a flash of light on the rearview mirror.

It should be someone watching the scene, and this person is most likely Xiao Dong'er's father.

Xiao Dong'er nodded, leaned over to help Mu Zeming on the ground, the man waved his hand when he saw this, and two young men stepped forward to pick up Mu Zeming and carried him to the Porsche.

At the same time, Fang Liang and the younger brothers behind Xiao Dong'er also followed, and the man suddenly said when he saw this: "They can't go!"

"What! how can this be...... The kid...... Mu Zeming can get in the car, why can't we?" Fang Liang was about to object on the spot! But when he thought of the identity of the other party, he couldn't help but soften his tone and attitude.

The man shook his head, "Our husband only allows this little gentleman to get in the car, no one else can!"

"You!" Fang Liang stopped talking, gradually clenched his fists, and his eyes moved away from the man in the suit to Mu Zeming, who was about to get into the car in the distance, his eyes were imprinted with jealousy and anger.

At this time, Mu Zeming, who got into the car, also noticed Fang Liang's expression, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at him, smiled, and then got into the car.

Fang Liang was about to be mad, and shouted in his heart: Ahh

At this moment, Xiao Dong'er said solemnly: "Uncle Feng, you also said that the people of the Wuchang Gang will arrive soon, and I absolutely can't let them stay here!"

"Okay...... Get into the car over there, and I'll send someone to send you out. "This is already the last compromise of the man.

After a while, everyone got into the car one after another, and before Xiao Dong'er got into the car, he shouted to Fang Liang in another car in the distance: "You go back first, wait for me to find you!"

"Okay!" Fang Liang smiled and waved his hand, but as soon as he got into the car, his face suddenly sank, the knuckles on his hands also pinched, and he said in a cold voice: "Mu Zeming, you won't be proud for too long, Xiao Dong'er! Xiao family! These will be mine sooner or later!"

The convoy glides over the snowy slopes and gradually drives towards the distant city.

......

On Porsche, the man called "Uncle Feng" was driving, and Xiao Donger and Mu Zeming were sitting side by side in the back seat.

"Mu Zeming, are you okay?" asked Xiao Dong'er.

Mu Zeming smiled and said, "It's okay, didn't you say it all, it's just a bruise, it's not a big deal." ”

Xiao Dong'er nodded, "You close your eyes and rest for a while, the journey will take a while, I'll find you a doctor when I get in the car." ”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Xiao. ”

"Don't call me Sister Xiao, you're not a person on the road, besides, I'm 20 years old this year, I don't care how old you are. Xiao Dong'er said.

"Okay, then thank you Xiao Dong'er. ”

Xiao Dong'er nodded and smiled, then leaned over to the other side and closed her eyes.

To be honest, I haven't had a good rest for a day and a night, Xiao Dong'er is indeed a little tired, take advantage of this time, quickly close your eyes and rest.

Mu Zeming saw Xiao Dong'er turn his back and also looked back, but on the way, through the reversing mirror in front of the car, he found that Uncle Feng, who was driving, was looking at him.

The two looked at each other, Mu Zeming smiled at Uncle Feng, and at the same time, he also moved his body to the other side, avoiding the reflection on the rearview mirror, the reason why he avoided it was not that he was afraid of looking at Uncle Feng, but that he had been watched like this, and he was an old man, he felt weird and uncomfortable.

Lying on the comfortable cushion, Mu Zeming also slowly closed his eyes, thinking back to what had happened in the past few days, he suddenly found that this seemed to be the first time he felt so fulfilled since he could remember.

Hehe, what am I talking nonsense......

Memory......

"Oh! damn it!" Mu Zeming, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and cold sweat suddenly slipped down the sides of his neck, Mu Zeming panted slightly, glanced at Xiao Dong'er who was still sleeping next to him, and sighed in his heart: It's okay!

Wiping the sweat from his forehead and sitting for a few more minutes, the dizziness and pain gradually dissipated, and he took a long sigh of relief and closed his eyes again.

This old problem really picks time, but fortunately it didn't recur in the warehouse, tsk, tsk, damn it!

I don't know what will happen when I go to Xiao's house this time...... Oh! I hope it won't be too long, he wants to go back and see his noodle shop!

The neon is charming, pedestrians shuttle, the convoy is scattered unconsciously, only the black Porsche driving in the center has not changed, passing through a noisy block, on the street sign not far away, two words are greatly engraved.

Qingfang.